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"Please."
Nathan slides his finger lower, and then it's pressed against my clit. I can't stop myself from grinding into him, desperate for the friction, the release.
"That's right," he growls, his lips at my neck. "Fuck my fingers, sweetheart. Make yourself come."
His finger moves in small circles and then slides lower, teasing my entrance. I gasp, and his teeth graze my ear.
"Do you want more?"
"Please," I beg.
"Tell me, Noelle. Tell Daddy what you want."
"I-I want you to touch me. Put your fingers inside me."
He lets out a strangled groan and presses his finger inside me. It's thick, and I cry out as he fills me.
"More," I plead. "Please."
Nathan chuckles, a low sound of need. His teeth nip at the sensitive spot where my neck meets my shoulder, and he begins to move his hand. He fucks me, slow and deep, and I can feel an orgasm building inside me.
"You've got two options, sweetheart." His words are low and strained. "You can come on my fingers, right here and now...or I can fuck you. I can fill up this sweet little virgin pussy and you can come on my cock."
I'm overwhelmed, falling apart, all of my cells aching for Nathan to do all of the filthy things he's saying.
"But Noelle, I'm going to warn you," he adds. "If I fuck you, there's no going back. If I make you mine, you'll be mine forever. My sweet, perfect little girl."
"Yes. Yes, please, Daddy."
He growls and pulls his finger out of me, flipping me onto my back. I stare up at him in the darkness, his face illuminated by the glow of the moon and stars. He's wearing nothing but a pair of silk black boxers, and they do nothing to hide the length of his manhood. A thread of fear shoots through me—there's no way that thing will fit inside of me—but I'm too far gone. I need him too much.
"Sweet Noelle." He leans down and brushes his lips over mine. "I'm going to have to get you ready for me. Just lie back and let me make you feel good."
I nod, and he moves his body over mine, holding himself up on his elbows.
"I've wanted you for so long." His lips are pressed against mine.
This kiss is more insistent, deeper, and more intense. His tongue pushes into my mouth, and he swallows my whimpers.
"Let me touch you, baby."
"Yes, Daddy. Please."
His hands move to my shirt, pushing it up and over my breasts and helping me shrug out of it. He sucks in a breath, staring down at my exposed body.
"Look at these," he growls. "So fucking perfect. Just like the rest of you."
He lowers his mouth to my nipple, sucking it into his mouth. He rolls the other between his thumb and forefinger, pinching and tugging. I cry out, writhing under his touch. He's slow and thorough, taking all the time in the world to suck and lick and plump my breasts and nipples, making them hard as diamonds.
The sensation of his teeth grazing over the sensitive peak is almost enough to push me over the edge, my pussy clenching down on the terrible emptiness that I'm desperate for him to drive away.
"Daddy," I sob, arching up, trying to get his mouth closer. "Please, I can't wait anymore."
He chuckles darkly. "So impatient."
"I'm sorry. Please. It aches. Please."
"My sweet, perfect, good girl. Begging for her Daddy's cock."
